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 I remember when  was young
 me and Susie had  much fun
 holding  and skimming stones,
 had an old gold Chevy and a  of my own.
 But the  kick I ever got
 was doin' a thing called the  Rock,
 while  other kids were Rcking Round The Clock
 we were hopping and bopping to the Crocodile 
 
 Well, Crocodile Rockin'
 was something shocking
 when your feet  can't keep still.
 I  knew me a better time
 and I guess I never 
  Lawdy Mama, those Friday nights
 when Susie wore her  tight
 and the Crocodile Rocking was out of 
 
 La la-la-la-la la,
 la-la-la-la la,
 la-la-la-la-la la.
 
 But the  went by and the rock just died,
 Susie went and  us for some foreign guy.
 Long  crying by the record machine,
 dreaming of my Chevy and my  blue jeans.
 But they'll  kill the thrills we got,
  up to the Crocodile Rock,
 learning  as the weeks went past.
 We really thought that Crocodile Rock would 
 
 Well, Crocodile Rockin'
 was something shocking
  your feet just can't keep still.
 I never knew me a better 
 and I guess  never will.
 Oh, Lawdy Mama, those Friday 
 when  wore her dresses tight
 and the Crocodile Rocking was out  sight.
 
 La la-la-la-la la,
 la-la-la-la la,
 la-la-la-la-la la...